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What is the cost of a wrong decision?

Have you heard about Mohammad bin Tughluq?

Tughluq was the king of India.

One day he issued an order

that he shall reign from Daulatabad instead of Delhi.

There was an exodus of millions of people,

including the young, old and the sick.

People started dying midway due to hunger, thirst and fatigue.

Destruction, agony and death was everywhere.

Upon reaching Daulatabad, Tughluq didn't like it.

An order was issued again!

Everyone has to return to Delhi.

Papa.

Are you even listening to what I am saying?

Sultan.

Tughluq was the sultan of Delhi,

not the king of India.

Papa, the point is Tughluq's one decision caused the death of millions.

And even more are dying to get accepted in St. George.

She's smoking weed, right? She's eager to get arrested.

Chill, Dad. She's only smoking a beedi

to share on Insta.

And new hashtags are doing the rounds these days.

#BeIndianSmokeBeedi.

#SmokingBeediIsCool.

Forget it.

And since when did smoking beedi become cool?

Everything's cool nowadays.

Even the uber class smokes beedi now,

including those from St. George.

Soon you'll be a part of St. George.

But don't try anything "uber" like this.

You can forget it.

You wouldn't even know.

What is the problem with my Central Public School?

I get it. I get your plan.

First, you quit this city.

And now you want to get rid of your son.

Cool.

Very good.

Live alone.

Doesn't make any difference to me.

But you know what, when you live alone, you die also alone.

Papa, do you even know how to switch on the Wi-Fi router?

-Oh, shit! No, no, no! -Brake, brake, brake!

That thing you were saying...

"You will die alone."

That was good.

What was it?

It's a western tragopan.

The emperor of birds.

Don't worry. It wasn't your fault.

I guess it was its fate to die.

The bastards burned the entire hut to the ground.

Is this the place?

Pick him up.

He's lost a lot of blood.

We can save his life.

You shot him dead, sir.

Case solved.

Sir... Sir...

If your father hadn't arrived here on time that night,

then the entire Himachal would've gone up in flames.

♪ O Lord my God ♪

♪ When I in awesome wonder ♪

♪ Consider all the worlds ♪

♪ Thy hands have made ♪

♪ I see the stars ♪

♪ I hear the rolling thunder ♪

♪ Thy power throughout The universe displayed ♪

♪ Then sings my soul ♪

♪ My Saviour God To thee ♪

♪ How great thou art ♪

♪ How great thou art ♪

I would be remiss if I don't thank you, sir,

or as we love to call him, our "supercop," Mr. Manoj...

for pulling this town out of the darkness it had plunged into.

Once the light that was Neha was taken away from us.

And what a darkness it was.

Friends, children, five of the toughest days and nights...

So, my admission has nothing to do with my SOP.

They are just doing me a favour because they want to suck up to you.

Don't fret about how you're getting the admission.

Look, Akki...

you've to make it much bigger than me in life.

Make a place for yourself

so people like me are automatically drawn to you.

-Okay? -Yeah...

Who is the manager of this funeral service?

Spent a lot on the decoration.

How about putting another sofa in the front row?

Right?

I mean...

Even I could've taken a seat in the front row.

Getting Neha justice

wasn't just Manoj Hesi, SI Sanawar.

Sorry, sir.

SHO Manali.

Manoj Hesi wasn't the only one who got Neha justice.

In fact, former ASI Ratan Negi worked alongside to get her justice.

Isn't that right, sir?

Stop it, Negi.

Why should I?

Why should I stop it?

Did they stop...

when you and I couldn't find Neha for five days?

Did they stop?

"Useless, worthless," many such abuses they hurled at us.

And now when she's dead,

everyone's clapping.

For what joy are you all clapping?

And for this man?

Stop it, Negi!

Enough.

Don't make things worse, or else...

Or else...

Or else what, sir?

I'll meet with the same fate.

Case closed?

You haven't changed, sir.

In fact, if it was someone else instead of him and me,

then this girl Neha would still be among us.

Bunch of assholes all of you.

Sir...

Death!

Stay back. Stay back.

Yes, sir. Yes, sir.

Yes.

Jai Hind.

That was the Commissioner.

He's left Shimla.

He said that the IRF will take at least an hour.

One hour? We cannot wait one more hour, sir.

We should brief our men.

Yeah...

-Listen. -Yes, sir.

Come here.

Until the IRF doesn't get here, we have only one responsibility.

No one goes inside this building, and no one comes out.

-Any doubts? -No, sir!

Go.

Go sit over there.

Now!

Hello.

Hello.

Hello.

Does anyone know how to turn this on?

Does anyone know how to turn this on?

No! No!

I don't know.

Turn this thing on!

-I don't know how. -Turn this thing on, or I'll kill you.

I know!

I know.

Stop him! Stop that car!

Stay back. Stay back.

Sir, please stay behind the barricade.

Rawat...

who is this traitor?

How dare he spread terror in my constituency!

This picture just came in.

It's from the Bohemia Cafe CCTV.

It's around 500 meters from here.

His name is Shoeb Ali. Age 21 years.

Hurry up.

Back. Back.

-Turn this thing on. -Yes.

Hey, you... what...

What are you doing? Get back. I said get back.

It's on.

What's taking so long to turn off the electricity?

How many people are inside?

Including students, parents and staff, there must be around 50-55 people inside.

Here's the list.

-50-55. -Yes, ma'am.

Fine.

Sir, this list just came in.

We should send this to the Commissioner and the IRF Commander to save time.

Right.

-Hello. -Hello.

Hello.

"Those with chaste intentions and strong faith,

"their children shall be sent to paradise too.

"It's the order of Allah for the parents of these children.

"If you want to see your children alive,

"then you must sacrifice yourself or your partner's life.

"Either the mother has to kill the father, or vice versa.

"Allah has left that to you to decide.

"The price of your child's freedom is your sacrifice."

In the ongoing terrorist attack on Sanawar's prestigious St. George School,

the suicide bomber has laid down his first demand.

For the freedom of their child, the mother or the father must sacrifice themselves.

What the real motive of this terrorist is

and why he is making such horrible demands

are not clear yet.

Listen...

Hey, what is it? What is this?

Go back.

I said move back.

What is your name?

Don't try to act smart. Move back.

I mean how do I address you?

Ali.

I wasn't supposed to say my name.

Look, Ali, everyone here is scared of you.

They are following your orders too.

Now, do one thing. Take that diary you have...

and read what's written next.

"The youngest kid..."

No one will leave their position.

Did anyone see where the shot was fired from?

Can anyone see any kind of activity?

MLA sir, can you tell us--

Are you assholes out here on a picnic?

What has your police been doing for the past hour?

Why is it taking so long to cut the power supply?

Only the adults will go out. Children will stay.

And no more tricks.

STOP MANOJ KUMAR HESI.

You.

Come closer.

I said come closer.

Sir, this way!

-Take them away. -Come.

Sir, it's not safe for them to stay here.

Anything can go wrong.

Kailash, load them up in the cars.

Come on, hurry up. Get in the vehicles.

Tell the boys to gather at Barkat's eatery.

We start this revolution from there.

Get them in the car.

Stop. Stop.

Hold it.

Wear this.

Hello.

Hello, who is this?

Be patient. Soon you'll understand.

Right now, you only have 60 minutes.

Only 60.

To diffuse this bomb, four codes need to be entered.

On entering the right code, one red light will turn green.

With all four right codes, the collar will unlock, the bomb will turn off

and all the kids will be set free.

But one wrong code...

Then?

Then all these innocent children will be blown to bits.

The first code has already been entered in this bomb.

And getting the remaining three codes is your responsibility.

You have three small tasks in the next three hours,

and it's the end of this story.

Akshay will stay here

so that I don't have to repeat myself.

And to save you from the questions of your brethren gathered outside...

Who got shot, sir?

She's a school maid.

She doesn't have too long.

Around 35 children are still inside...

including my son, Akshay.

And which idiot has cut off the power supply?

Turn the power back on!

Hello.

Hello.

If anyone tries to suppress my voice...

I'll strangle the kids.

The power stays on, and the media stays put.

All the parents, listen to me carefully.

Either you kill or you die!

If you cheat, the children will die.

My eyes are watching you.

As you can see in our exclusive video,

how little children have been positioned near the windows.

Horrific visuals coming in from the ongoing terrorist attack at St. George's!

Where the hell are the IRF people?

What are you guys doing? Take your positions!

What good will that do?

This is beyond our capacity, Sumitra.

Yes, but those who can tackle this situation are on their way.

And we handled as much as we could.

So... you know what, sir, I've to go.

Go? Go where?

Barkat's eatery.

I might get some information there about his handler, or...

You won't find his handler eating breakfast on Mall Road.

He'll be operating out of Karachi or Dubai.

Please let me go, sir. This information is crucial.

And you've handled the situation so well here.

Go.

We had faith in the government, and we remained silent.

These outsiders came in and settled in Sanawar, and we remained silent.

But what was the result of our silence last year?

A girl from one of our prestigious schools,

Neha Potkar, her dead body was found.

Barkat Ali! Is Barkat Ali still inside?

Are we going to stay silent again?

No! No!

Kill him! Kill him!

Kill him! Kill him!

Barkat Ali!

Barkat Ali!

Barkat!

Barkat Ali!

Barkat!

Jai Hind, sir.

I kept an eye on the mother and father.

I didn't give them a chance to do anything dumb.

Excellent.

There's a shortage of men at the school.

Go give them a hand. I'll handle them.

-But, sir-- -Go now.

Yes, sir.

Children from elite families study in this prestigious school of Sanawar.

And the press has been on the spot for a while now,

-but only 18 cops are here. -Mr. Fernandes.

Yes.

SHO Manoj Kumar Hesi.

I've something important to discuss with you.

Can you all please excuse us?

Please.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

You are the cop who just came out.

I've spoken directly to the terrorist.

Is Matthew okay? Did you see him?

Are you Mrs. Fernandes?

Can I get a glass of water, please?

Please.

The lesser Mrs. Fernandes knows, the better.

Can we talk somewhere in private?

Sure. This way, please.

Please come. This way.

Sir, the force has arrived.

Commander Bhaskar Chandra, Third Indian Reserve Force.

We'll take it from here.

Sir, do you have any new information?

Who is he? Why is he doing this?

Unfortunately not.

No terrorist organisation has taken responsibility yet.

But looking at the suspect's profile,

it seems like the boy landed on some wrong ISIS social media page.

And maybe he got obsessed with this.

Sir, are there terrorists in social media as well?

Get the hawks in place.

Establish a secure line to the CM. Quick!

Sir.

Kill him! Kill him!

Finish him!

Kill him! Kill him!

Stay back! Stay back!

Stay back!

Has everyone lost their minds! Come to your senses!

You need to come to your senses, madam.

This blindfold on your eyes will soon be cleared.

Bring it here.

This. This.

What is this?

And this...

What is all this? Speak up.

When the police fail to do their job,

we politicians will have to dirty our hands.

Kill him! Kill him!

Kill him! Kill him!

Stay back! Stay back, I said!

Listen, madam. This case is in the people's court now.

They will give the verdict and decide the punishment.

You called the press outside St. George, didn't you?

Turn on live recording and don't take the camera off his face.

So, you called the press.

But who called you?

You see, I know everything that goes on in my constituency.

You arrived 10 minutes after we arrived.

But you were coming from Shimla from your rally.

That means you knew what was going to happen before the police did.

How?

Now you're in the people's court, sir.

Answer me!

If anyone has any problem, I am the first one they call.

So, who called you? Who informed you?

Show me.

Stay back!

I'll skin you alive, Sumitra.

You got a call from a private number 30 minutes before the incident.

Did Ali call you himself?

Doesn't matter.

IRF must have arrived. You can tell them.

You must be well aware of their methods.

You made a big mistake, Sumitra.

The IRF are here today, but they won't be here forever.

-Let's go. -Come, let's go.

Let's go.

Come, let's go.

Peter!

Mrs. Fernandes.

Listen to me very carefully, Mrs. Fernandes.

This is the only way to save Matthew.

He will kill Matthew.

He will kill Matthew!

Yeah, Ali, go ahead.

It says in the Bible...

"Discipline

"your son

"for there is hope."

"But do not set your heart...

"on putting him to death."

Do your duty as Matthew's mother.

The man who made your son suffer...

Finish him.

What are you doing?

No.

Allah has blessed you with this opportunity, Sarah.

I am sure you thought of doing it many times before...

When this monster subjected your son to such cruelty.

Matthew's life now lies in your hands.

Please leave him alone.

His freedom lies in your hands.

Hold it.

Hold it!

No, Sarah.

Go!

Slash his wrist.

Let his wicked blood trickle down the drain.

No.

Death shall free him from his own crimes.

People shall only remember a father

who sacrificed himself for his son.

No, Sarah. I am your husband, Sarah.

You've only two minutes left, Sarah.

If you don't do it now, then the bomb will go off.

My son's with them too, Sarah.

No!

I won't do this! I can't do this!

I won't let anything happen to my son because of you two.

No. Mama! Mama!

Matthew.

No, please, Mama!

-Do it, Sarah. -Mama, please!

Sarah, no.

Please, Mama!

Matthew.

No.

No, please.

No, please!

No.

No.

The job's done, Ali.

Enter the second code.

Ali...

Ali...

Ali!

Breaking news. Son of SHO Manoj Hesi has just been released

and has been taken into custody for further inquiry.

Your son.

He's your son.

Where is Matt?

Jesus. What did you make me do?

Hello? Hello?

Manoj Hesi. Congratulations on your son's freedom.

Don't ever forget this favour.

Now, let's get back to the job.

Shut your trap.

I won't do whatever you want me to do.

I think I'll have to send a small gift to encourage you.

Motherfucker!

Who are you people? What do you want?

For you to revisit your sins.

Why are you making me do all this?

I've sent you the location for the second task.

And your time starts now.

Sarah, you want Matthew back, right?

So, tell me one thing.

Who else knew how Peter was treating Matthew?

Tell me.

Who else knew?

I don't know!

Sarah!

Get in.

He seemed very innocent.

He even had an Aadhaar card.

Mobile shop owners are selling Aadhaar card data

as cheaply as ₹10 these days.

He kept to himself.

I put him in charge of delivery.

He took a shine to the job as well.

And never gave a chance to complain.

This was the final delivery he made last night,

after which he never returned.

Solan Road. Where's the rest of the address?

Dr. Gupta lives on Solan Road.

He orders at least a couple of times every week.

Madam...

Dear, you've known me since you were a child.

Help me with the police report if you can.

I gave him refuge thinking he was helpless.

I had no clue that he would turn out to be a terrorist.

The number you're trying to call is currently not reachable.

Third Indian Reserve Force has arrived at the spot.

But the media isn't allowed inside.

If you hadn't quit the police force,

even you would be serving your country today.

Facing that bloody terrorist.

Starts with an "H."

Bhagat Prahlad's father.

Evil, vicious king.

"Hiranyakashyap."

Since that child died a year ago,

you've been sitting at home hiding in your mother's lap.

Are you drunk again?

No, Mother, just two small pegs.

Why do you do this?

There's no water in the tap.

Go check the water tank.

Or have you quit doing household chores as well?

There's the culprit.

Try to remember, Sarah.

Who else knew about what Peter was doing to Matthew?

Think, Sarah.

This is the only way to get to Ali's handler.

Or else I won't be able to save Matthew.

No one knew.

No family, no friend.

Last month...

there was a medical camp at school.

Matt went for a full body check-up.

Matt has scars.

The doctor...

The doctor must have seen it.

Who was the doctor?

Who was the doctor, Sarah?

Dr. Anmol Gupta.

I thought this man was a celebrated cop.

Local hero, right?

Even I can't believe my eyes, sir.

But it's a weird day today.

-Put all your men into finding him. -Yes, sir.

Sir, we have an authorisation on Operation Catacomb.

Listen, spread the news that...

What's his name? Hesi.

He's a person of interest, nothing more.

We want people to trust us, especially now.

Yes, sir.

Sir, what about his son, Akshay? Did he say anything yet?

Not yet. He's in shock.

Hesi might try to contact him,

so we haven't released him yet. He's still at the station.

Quiet! Quiet!

Quiet!

What's wrong?

What's wrong?

What's wrong?

Quiet. I said quiet!

What?

What?

Please be quiet. Be quiet.

Please.

♪ The moon slumbers Under the neem tree ♪

♪ Why is my baby still awake? ♪

♪ The moon slumbers Under the Neem tree ♪

♪ Why is my baby still awake? ♪

♪ The moon slumbers Under the neem tree... ♪

♪ The cow's fast asleep In its shed ♪

♪ The sparrows are asleep In their nests ♪

Catacomb is a go. Good luck, boys.

♪ The flowers are asleep In the garden ♪

♪ Close the petal of your eyes ♪

♪ As I sing you a lullaby ♪

♪ Why is my baby still awake? ♪

You're 300 meters from the main structure.

There's a grill ahead, sir.

Be quick and quiet, boys.

♪ The moon slumbers Under the neem tree ♪

Hands up!

He was like this when I got here.

Hands up!

Sumitra, he can help us get to Ali's handler.

Manoj Hesi, I said hands up!

Hello, control room. Manoj Hesi has been found.

Solan Road, Gupta Clinic.

Sumitra, he told someone about a child.

Whom did you tell about Matthew?

Have you fucking lost your mind?

I won't miss the next time, Manoj Hesi!

200 meters from the main structure.

Shit.

-Rita. -Rita who?

Chicken.

Bunch of chickens, all of you. Cock-a-doodle-doo.

Rita who?

Abort!

Abort!

Move back. Move back.

Move back.

Move back. Move back. Come on. Fast.

Gupta.

Gupta!

Hesi.

Hesi!

Fuck! Fuck!

No! No!

I told you clearly.

If you cheat, children will die.

Call the medics, quick!

Move back. Move back.

Everyone, move back.

Move back.

Move back.

I said move back.

Move back.

Sir, sir, please. One minute, sir.

-Sir. -Go, Satyan.

I've lost two men here, sir.

Fuck!

This is not some terrorist attack, Satyan.

There is no ideology here.

We're being played.

This is just a spectacle of fear.

To what end, sir?

An end which we will control.

Look, Sarah, you must leave.

No. Not without Mathew.

You or I...

If anyone of us gets caught in the next hour,

then we won't be able to save anyone.

I must go to complete the second task.

I'll get Matthew out in an hour.

That's my promise.

Can I trust you?

The injured student, Navya Sharma, is a student of Class XI.

She was the oldest among the hostages.

What parent wouldn't want to give their life to save their child's life?

Mrs. Meena Patel loved her daughter till the end.

I salute her.

Take him away.

Someone...

I mean... Why?

I don't understand anything, sir.

Looking at the wounds,

it must have taken hours for the blood to drain out.

And his condition suggests that he was also poisoned.

Hesi didn't kill him.

At least not with his own hands.

And if he was poisoned, then why such cruelty?

I mean...

there is more than meets our eyes, sir.

Hello, Ali.

Ali, tell Rita that I want to talk to her.

Hello.

Hello.

Hello, Ali.

Manoj Hesi. Go ahead.

What do you want from me?

And why did you kill Dr Gupta?

Who says our police is incapable of solving cases?

Manoj Hesi, your second task was to bring Ratan Negi to Mayajaal.

But what did you do? You wasted your time at Dr Gupta's clinic.

The doctor has paid for his sins.

Now it's your turn.

Why are you doing this?

I loved playing snakes and ladders as a kid.

I would always get hold of someone and play all day.

It's your turn today.

Your game is up.

Come on, Manoj sir. I've just started enjoying it.

Maybe you forgot, but there's a terrorist in school

who has a bomb around his collar.

And the children. Those innocent children...

Their lives are at stake.

Whatever you have in that video against me

is nothing compared to this barbaric act of yours!

Do you hear me?

Really?

What happened?

Is Sanawar's supercop speechless?

I'll never do it.

You've only eight minutes to get Ali the next code.

You are crazy.

Manoj Hesi, we share an old relationship.

Do you know that?

And I've faith in the saviour of Sanawar...

Come out.

...that once again you will save your city.

Sunset is in exactly 43 minutes.

If the suspect doesn't surrender until then

or make any demands, then we'll go in with Operation Jayadrath.

We kill the power to the school.

We make the breach. We immobilise and neutralise the suspect.

In and out, a 90-second operation.

And the threat to the hostage's life?

According to our simulation runs, almost zero, ma'am.

You're forgetting something, Bhaskar.

A child was thrown out of the window in front of everyone.

And many lives are at risk here.

I know it very well, sir.

Truth is we've been playing defence here the whole time.

Operation Jayadrath will change that.

We won't give him that chance.

This is war, and we've to fight to win.

Please authorise this.

Okay, go ahead.

Thank you, sir. Thank you, ma'am.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on!

Walk!

Go.

Rita, what next?

Unbelievable, sir.

You're still good at this.

I can't even wash my clothes, but you're seeing a lot of action.

Negi will see his parents die before his own eyes.

And if he gets up before the end of the show,

I'll make your video viral all over the world.

What are you going to do with Negi's parents, Rita?

Fucking untie me, Hesi!

If you want to settle scores, then do it with me.

My parents have never harmed anyone.

Rita, what's the next code?

Kill me! Kill me too!

What do you mean "kill me too"?

It's the result of our sins.

We should be paying for it.

We never committed any sin.

We only did our duty.

The day Neha died

Ratan Negi also died with her.

Reduced to ashes.

This is just my lifeless body.

Let this body be reduced to ashes too. Don't...

Sir... Where are you going, coward?

Come back here! Untie me!

What have my parents done to deserve this?

Manoj Hesi

your third task is you've to return to the school and set Ali free.

How can I do that? The school is--

Rita?

Rita?

Sumitra, don't tell anyone.

Manoj Hesi.

I need your help, Sumitra.

You've achieved quite a lot today on your own, sir.

Look, Sumitra, to stop whatever is going on in the school

you must come and meet me.

Now. Alone.

Time is running out, Sumitra.

I cannot trust anyone else.

You must come meet me now.

Where?

The old cabin?

How do you know?

I am your junior, but I've learnt a lot from you.

The root of every crime lies in some screwed-up past.

Hesi!

Hesi!

Akki, are you all right?

I know everything.

Ali showed me everything.

-It's a lie, Akki-- -Stop it, Papa.

How long will you keep lying?

Akki...

Don't take another step.

Sumitra!

You must have seen many corpses in your glorious career.

I had seen only two before this.

So I couldn't forget them.

See...

I am sure you remember who signed the post-mortem report.

All that is happening began here.

Sumitra, I don't have time.

What happened here that night?

A person getting lost in these mountains wasn't new.

Since my childhood, I have heard stories of people going missing here.

This story began when... we got Neha's missing persons report.

Neha!

Neha!

Where are you?

Neha.

We couldn't find anything for four days.

Even the police had no answers.

It was like the jungle had swallowed her.

She was last spotted leaving her school.

Her friend Navya Sharma was with her.

She said someone tried to molest them.

And during the struggle, Navya managed to escape.

Neha ran towards the jungle, with the attacker on her heels.

Neha!

Neha!

Neha!

Neha!

I didn't know what to do.

We couldn't find any clue or her dead body.

In such cases, if arrests are not made instantly,

then the chances of the victim's survival are slim.

An incident like this occurring with a local child

was a huge deal.

Manoj Hesi, come out! Manoj Hesi, come out!

The situation had become tense.

There was fear of riots breaking out.

Manoj Hesi, down-down!

Sanawar was going to burn

along with my reputation,

which I had earned over the years.

And then we found him.

It's been four days, sir. We haven't found anything.

Hey!

Who are you?

Stop. Don't run.

You little...

He was never seen in this area before.

He looked like a junkie.

Neha went missing, and we found him four days later.

It was written all over his face that he was guilty.

Stop... Catch him.

Hey!

Where is the girl, asshole?

Princess.

Princess what?

Sleeping beauty.

Where is the girl?

Under the ground.

In deep sleep.

Where the fuck is she?

Tell me. Where is your princess? Take us to her.

She... is in... deep sleep.

Deep sleep.

What is he saying, sir?

We're too late, Negi.

He has buried the girl.

Sir...

In 70% of abduction cases of minors,

the culprit is a stranger.

Like a rag-picker or a junkie.

His description matched perfectly.

Don't worry.

It wasn't our fault.

I guess it was his fate to die.

Come here.

Come here.

Hold this. Now shoot.

-Shoot. -No, sir. This is wrong.

What's done is done now, Negi.

Do you want to be defamed or get a medal?

Shoot. Shoot!

-Sir... -After today

Ratan Negi and Manoj Hesi shall go down in history.

Shoot. I said shoot.

-No, sir-- -Shoot.

Shoot!

Navya Sharma identified the culprit.

She confirmed that it was the same boy who ran after Neha.

But Neha's post-mortem report said that she died

a couple of hours before her body was found.

Dr. Gupta told this only to Negi and me.

But in the report Dr. Gupta--

Dr. Gupta wrote in his report what I told him to write.

It was all clear.

When we were closing the case and the culprit,

Neha was waiting for her death in this dreadful well.

A crime that's never uncovered, Akki, is the most dreadful one.

You wanted to know

why I want to distance myself from you.

Because I knew someday I'll have to pay for what I did.

Who is Rita?

Whoever she is and whatever she wants from me,

I won't let them lay a finger on those children today.

There's only one way to go in.

-They are here, sir. -Boys!

No one will come forward.

This could be a trap, sir.

Don't worry. This is just a performance.

Let's hope the one it's for buys it.

Are you sure this commandant will agree?

He needs evidence. We'll need to show him the video, sir.

So, you think all this is to get revenge from you.

As long as the kids are inside, our hands are tied.

We will have to do as she says.

Till now, on completing both her tasks,

she gave the right codes for Ali's collar bomb.

For the next code also, we will have to play her game.

Let me be very clear, Hesi. This is not a game.

God damn it, I've lost two of my men. Brave and honest men.

And if this is all your fault, then I promise you I'll destroy you myself.

The children have seen me bring Sumitra inside.

If we stay here for too long, they will get suspicious.

We're wasting time.

But why is she sending you inside, sir?

When I go inside, Ali will get the fourth code.

And maybe the bomb will get diffused.

Sumitra.

Look after Akshay, please.

I don't want his life to get destroyed because of me.

First, let's try to get out of here alive.

Hey!

Why did you bring the police here?

I didn't have any other way to come in, Ali.

Now that I am here, ask her for the next code.

Throw your gun down.

Find out the fourth code.

Stay there. Throw your gun down.

First, throw your gun down.

She can hear whatever Ali can hear.

But she can only see what's in front of Ali.

ALI, WE'VE COME TO SAVE YOU.

Ask her for the final code, Ali.

Hello. Hello.

The final code?

Hello. Hello.

Rita, what's the final code?

The final...

6-3-4...

And the last number?

What's the fourth number?

What's the last number, Rita?

Don't come inside! The bomb's been activated again!

Manoj Hesi,

make madam wear the bomb.

Hurry up!

Don't get up. Crawl to her.

Wherever you go, you leave innocent bodies in your wake.

It's time to atone for your sins.

Get up.

Get up!

Turn.

Open it, SHO sir.

Open it.

You're his mother, aren't you?

He died because of me.

I am the one you want.

But what harm have the others done to you?

He was my only hope in life.

I couldn't tolerate it if someone tried to hurt him.

Remember what I said.

Don't even lay a finger on him.

Don't lay a finger on my son.

Don't lay a finger on him!

Crazy mother, crazy son. That's what everyone used to say.

They called him his father's murderer.

I kept him safe for 10 years.

But they took him from me.

No one helped him.

Left him to rot in the world.

And he rotted.

I found him after a long time.

He had changed.

His body was intact, but his soul was lost.

He might have died by your hands, but everyone killed him much before.

I wanted to give him a new life.

Away from that hell in a new place.

I wanted to make a new beginning.

Guna.

And then we found the world of our dreams.

-Mother! -Where it was just him and I.

Away from the evil of the world.

I wanted to live in that world.

But I had forgotten that dreams don't come true.

And that night you shattered all my dreams.

It's a dreadful sight to see your child die before your own eyes.

Your son, your heir

if he dies it's very painful.

But if he's killed for the second time,

then you think how is it possible?

It is wrong. Very wrong.

-What is your name? -Rita.

Welcome to St. George School. Please sign the paper.

-Thank you. -And I had to right this wrong.

I had to right every wrong.

Whatever happened with your son was an accident.

But this could never happen to your son.

It can. It can happen to anyone.

It can't.

Do you know why?

Because your son isn't different.

He's like the rest.

My son was different.

Very different.

And being different is a crime.

It didn't take your city a minute to deem my son a monster and a junkie.

He fit the description, didn't he, Manoj?

Your son chased after Neha

and pushed her in the well.

Neha's friend Navya testified.

And you believed her testimony. Why?

Because she's an innocent girl from a prestigious school.

You guys judge right and wrong based on appearances, right?

Your city decided

that my son is a murderer,

Shoeb Ali is a terrorist,

Navya is innocent,

and Manoj Hesi is a hero.

Hesi, if you were a real hero,

then my son and Neha would be alive.

What now?

Phone.

Contestant Manoj Hesi,

your final task is to shoot me.

And what if I don't?

I'll make your little video viral.

You didn't want anyone to find out your truth.

Pick up the gun and set me free.

This...

This... poison, it's inside you.

Water from here is supplied all over the city.

You want to jump into the water and poison the entire city.

Not the entire city.

You and Negi will survive

to see your world crumble before you.

Like I did.

Manoj Hesi, either save your reputation or your city.

Rita!

Move back.

-Step back, come on. -Back.

It's fake. This bomb is fake.

There comes a time in life

when everything seems pretty clear.

In that moment, you are not afraid or confused.

And one can see their entire life from start to end clearly.

That's when you understand two things.

First, that life is a chain.

A series of links made from our decisions.

And second,

every link is entwined with many other links.

We all have the right to make our decisions.

But every person in this chain has to face its consequences.

What people call destiny

is often the consequence of a decision made by someone else.

Each of our decisions pushes us down a new path.

Whether these paths lead us to a dark well or makes us scale new heights

is in no one's hands.

And amongst all this, only one question remains...

What is the cost of a wrong decision?